Running to the chapel ’cause they’re going to get married …
Or are they?

Running to the chapel ’cause they’re going to get married …
Or are they?

It’s portrait day today … here’s Carolyn: singer, dancer, actor, teacher.

I indicated with my camera and he nodded his head. This is Dilbag.

A week to treasure with my six year-old granddaughter who lives in Tasmania. It was a week of firsts for her: riding up the top of a double-decker bus, hanging upside down on the Pharaoh’s Curse ride at Luna Park, seeing penguins and unicornfish and a crocodile and so much more at the aquarium, travelling up 88 floors to the viewing deck of the Eureka Tower, travelling on the Spirit of Tasmania, touching on and off her Myki like she’d been doing it all her life, going to the movies, meeting Peppa Pig, going to the 1903 Circus at the Regent Theatre … all that and much much more.
And despite all those firsts – which she thoroughly enjoyed – she seemed to get almost as much pleasure going up and down the escalator whenever we came across one.
She also found pleasure in taking photos. We’d find her in shops, taking photos of ‘pretty dresses’, getting the angle right on the ‘rainbow wall’ near Melbourne Central, and placing her feet so that the reflection of them lined up with the pedestrian crossing three floors below. Here she is at the Eureka Tower …

A picnic. We sit on a rug and graze.
A cow grazes nearby.

A man is giving free hugs in the Bourke St mall.
Or
A man is getting free hugs in the Bourke St mall.

A Sunday picnic and sculptural reflections…
The tram driver was quite happy to wait – and watch – while the glamorous couple posed for photos.

My big sister is celebrating her birthday today. Happy birthday Deb!

The Melbourne night market is on again. Yum!
